The Paladin in the Abyss

Chapter 280: 274: Mockery

Chapter 280: Chapter 274: Mockery

Lancelot certainly didn’t care about that; his blood, rich in Spiritual Power, if spilled on the ground, might even sprout some heavenly treasures. It was a case of making the best of waste if his little Vampires could lick it clean. What did the bamboo slips about Spiritual Cultivation say again? “Don’t let the rich water flow into others’ fields.”

The good news was that this seemed to be the last command that shocked him, and Lancelot had finally freed himself from the groggy state. Moreover, he had dragged on the time long enough, one by one, the Demons’ Flight Spells began to fail.

The bad news was that while he ran around like a headless fly, the enemy had already completed their encirclement. Lancelot had just taken a few steps forward when he immediately retreated.

In front of him, three Tempting Demons smirked as they walked out from behind the tree trunks, completely blocking his escape route.

Lancelot found himself in the middle of a small clearing within the dense forest, surrounded on all sides by the massive figures of Demons.

“Why aren’t you running, pest?” the largest of the Tempting Demons said with an evil grin, “Why do you want to save this child? Don’t you think she’s a bit young for you? Or is it that you like this type, the pitiful and helpless look beneath you brings you endless pleasure? Or is it that your thing isn’t much thicker than a twig, and only facing a child doesn’t trigger your inferiority complex?”

“You’re even more disgusting than I thought, Demon,” since the opponent was not in a hurry to do anything, Lancelot was naturally willing to drag out the time a bit longer. He glanced at the Demon’s crotch where there was nothing at all. “Could it be because you completely lack the equipment to do the job, so you end up being so twisted?”

“Haha, don’t worry about it, when needed, I can conjure it at any time, and I assure you, it certainly can go in the bottom hole and come out the top hole, that’s my signature move,” the Tempting Demon said nonchalantly, causing its companions to laugh out loud.

“Now, you have two options. The first is to keep resisting, but it will be meaningless. We will capture you, torment you, torture you, and finally eat you. Which do you prefer, steamed, fried, or raw? Based on my experience, frying is the most suitable cooking method for humans; your meat is just too stinky,” one of them taunted.

Laughter erupted from the other Tempter demons; they always enjoyed seeing a comrade embarrassed and never hid this in front of an enemy.

“Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” The ridiculed Tempter demon let out a furious roar, “Your time of death has come, human! I will pull out your tongue and strangle you to death with it!”

“Ha, we’re not planning to experience that kind of pain,” Lancelot gently patted little Esha’s back, then opened his palm, pinching a ceramic little bottle, “See this? It’s a powerful bomb that will blast us to bits, leaving nothing behind, and we won’t feel any pain at all, no matter if it’s you or the Mother of Demons, none of you can torment us!”

“Not good!”

“Quick, stop him!”

“Act now!”

Cries of alarm rose one after another as demons rushed towards Lancelot, but he had already thrown the small pot at his feet, unintentionally drawing the attention of the demons, their gazes all focused on the ‘bomb’.

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